(Excuse my poor, franglish attempt at a NoFx reference)
At the Honors Banquet, we all got nostalgic.
Here I sit Monday evening in the Honors Suite, and I am one of 8 honorable, lap top absorbed students.
Typey typey type.
There really is a magic in it.
Also, let me just say it's almost 7, and the sun is still in my eyes as I sit in the west facing window. SUN. At SEVEN. A couple months ago, it would be dark after JAZZ BAND.
Summer! I love you!